I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

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Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

But I love your feet
only because they walked
upon the earth and upon
the wind and upon the waters,
until they found me.

So I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in me.
Till then my windows ache.

Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.

I am everybody and every time,
I always call myself by your name.